The Journey "Alathorn finds a book upon a table, its cover torn and ragged as if it had been seen water for many days... possibly weeks" Listen to my tale, for I am Lord Narthil, protector of the flame of Marinoth. My father, the noble Narthilion, legendary warrior, founder of 'The Order of Largon' once told me, 'I ban thee from all vice for the path of virtues thou must follow'. At first I had …showed first 75 words of 816 total…

…showed last 75 words of 816 total…all the strength I could gather. My sword just bounced off his valorite-like body and fell broken into the ground, he hit me with a powerful blow and I fell unconscious. Now I find myself in the dungeon of 'Terot Skitas' writing on my journal, hoping somebody will read this. Someday I shall..... This cannot be, the demonic guards are approaching, I must toss this into the water forthwith. Fare thee well and Safe Journ.....